Patamon's Fun Time/Chapter 2

Index

• Chapter 1
• Chapter 2
• Chapter 3
• Chapter 4
• Chapter 5
• Chapter 6
• Chapter 7
• Chapter 8
• Chapter 9

T.K, Kari, and Patamon played volleyball on the beach. Patamon held the ball in his hands as he prepared to serve.

“Ready?” he announced. The orange guinea pig tossed the ball up in the air and shouted “BOOM BUBBLE!”

He inflated his body fired a large cushion of compressed air at the ball, which launched it high into the air. As it came down, T.K. bopped the ball over to Kari, who spiked it to Patamon’s side. The orange guinea pig flew underneath it, bopping it back up with his body, then spiked it back over the net. Kari dove to hit the ball, but she missed by a few inches resulting in her sliding along the hot sand.

“Owww…” she moaned, standing up. “That was painful.”

“Are you alright, Kari?” T.K. asked, picking the ball up. Kari brushed the sand off her body and swimsuit.

“Yeah, I’m fine.” She responded. ‘Oh no, I have sand in my swimsuit.’ She thought. She readjusted her swimsuit, feeling the sand get in her more personal areas. “Hey guys! I’m gonna be right back. I gotta go do something.”

“Okay, Kari.” responded T.K. “Come back soon.”

Kari ran into the changing room and immediately took off her swimsuit, brushing the sand off her body. At the same time, Nancy came walking across the beach. She was wearing a turquoise bikini, her hair blowing in the wind. When Patamon saw her, he couldn’t take his eyes off her.

Nancy was T.K. and Yamato’s mom. She was around her early to mid 30s, and she was so hot! She looked so young and so innocent; she still looked to be in her early 20s. Patamon would frequently have wet dreams about her at night.

He suddenly noticed that he was drooling and quickly looked away, wiping away his drool. As Nancy came up to them, he looked back at her, trying to keep his cool.

“Hi, mom!” chirped T.K. “How was your walk?”

“It was quite nice.” Nancy sat down on the beach towel they had set up, taking off her sunglasses. “Hello to you, too, Patamon.” She added. She reached over and pet the guinea pig, scratching him behind his ears. Patamon nuzzled his body next to her, leaning into her hand.

“I’m back, guys!” Kari said, walking back from the changing room. “So what do you want to do now?”

“I don’t know.” responded T.K. “Want to go throw the Frisbee around?”

“Sure!” Kari answered cheerily.

“I’m gonna go stretch my wings, guys.” said Patamon, taking flight into the air. “I’ll be back in a little bit.”

“Okay, Patamon.” T.K. answered. “Don’t go too far off, okay?”

Patamon nodded and flew off towards the other end of the beach. The place was all but populated, so he wasn’t afraid of being seen. He landed on the hot sand about a hundred yards away, behind a small hill of sand.

“GOD! T.K’s mom is so hot!” He exclaimed after he made sure he was alone. “It sucks so bad that I can’t have her!”

Patamon could feel his member emerging from his protective pouch, but he put his paws over his erection, trying to force it back in.

“No! I can’t!” he said to himself. “It’s bad enough that I had sex with his girlfriend. It would be just messed up if I did it with his mom!”

“What are you talking about, Patamon?” asked a voice behind him. He turned around to get a face full of breast. His head stayed buried in the soft flesh for what seemed like an eternity. Suddenly, he leapt back in embarrassment, which only deepened as he realized who the woman was.

“N-N-Nancy!” he exclaimed. “What are you doing here?!”

The young woman sat down on the sand, folding her legs.

“What’s the matter?” she asked, readjusting her swimsuit. “Are you doing something you’re not supposed to?”

The pot roast blushed, trying to keep his member in its protective pouch.

“N-no… I just wanted to take a…. fly.”

Nancy crawled over to him, and he fell back.

“Really?” she asked, stroking the back of his head. “Is that all?”

His face burned in embarrassment; much to his dismay, Patamon’s huge boner slowly emerged from its pouch. Nancy looked down at it with surprise and awe.

“Oh my God! I’m really sorry about that Nancy!” Patamon tried to cover his exposed member with his little paws, but Nancy pinned him flat on his back. With her right index finger, she gently prodded the head. Her finger slid over the hold, massaging the slit on his dick. Patamon let out a small moan of pleasure before he shook his head violently.

“What the hell are you doing?!” he exclaimed. The 34-year old mother looked up at him and smiled.

“I know how much you want this.” she said. “Do you think I haven’t noticed what you’ve been doing?”

“Wh-what are you talking about?”

Nancy pulled down her bra, exposing her beautiful set of breasts. The discarded article of clothing fell to the ground. As much as Patamon enjoyed the sight, he didn’t want her to know that he liked it.

“You’ve been spying on me ever since you’ve started living with us.” She said. “Peeking on me in the shower, while I dress, while I masturbate…” her hand gently grabbed his orange cock and stroked it. “Have some interest in me?”

Patamon moaned much louder.

“Mmm… so good…. NO! no, I don’t!”

She squeezed his member tightly, causing him to cry out.

“Liar. Tell me the truth, and I won’t have to tell T.K. about this.” She leaned over him, glaring into his eyes. “What would he think if he found out that you were pounding your meat at night, thinking about me? And after fucking his girlfriend, no less.”

“You knew?!”

“I do now.”

Patamon knew he could no longer deny it. He submit and allowed her to continue playing with his cock.

“Fine…. What do you want in return?” he asked. Nancy smiled and pulled at the string on her swimsuit. Her warm pink flower came into view, which was moistened by her love nectar.

“Isn’t it obvious? I want your cock.”

Patamon stared at her with a shocked expression.

“W-w-w-w-w-w-w-WHAT?!” he exclaimed. “Of all things you could possibly have asked for, why the hell that?!” Nancy let out a small sigh.

“Patamon, I’m a 34-year old mother who has been divorced for over half a decade.” She explained. “I have sexual needs that no amount of masturbating can satisfy, and I can’t just ask my own son to do me.” She crawled on top of Patamon, guiding his erect cock to her pink nether lips. “So I want yours.”

Patamon blushed heavily as he cheered on the inside. He couldn’t believe that he was not only able to screw T.K’s MILF of a mom, but she actually wanted to screw him!

“O…ok…” he stuttered. Nancy pushed his hot rod into her pussy. Her lips spread apart to allow his shaft in. She let out a moan of satisfaction as he slid in easily.

“Oh my god, you’re a perfect fit for me!” she commented. The brunette woman slid up and down on his shaft. At first, she did it slowly, but then after a few small thrusts, she picked up speed tremendously.

'I’m the luckiest mon in the whole goddamn world!' Patamon thought to himself. He tried to match Nancy’s thrusts, but each time she came down, it resulted in his ass literally being pounded back into the sand. After a while, he gave up and laid back, moaning as he felt his cock tingle with pleasure.

“U~U~U~U~UHHHH!!!” Nancy moaned for over a minute as she pounded Patamon into the hot sand. Each time she thrust downward, there was a slight break in her voice.

“Oh yes! It feels so good! MMMmm!” She did not care if anyone nearby overheard or came to find her fucking a guinea pig with bat wings. All she wanted was to satisfy the horny beast inside of her. Her feminine hormones took over her and she cried out in sheer joy. Patamon let out a shot of precum that caused her to orgasm prematurely. She fell to her side, gasping as her body shook with pleasure.

“Don’t stop, Patamon!” she cried out. “Fuck me until I pass out!”

Patamon rolled her over so that she was on her back and continued to fuck her hard. His 7 inch long prick twitched as she got closer to his own orgasm.

“Mmmm! Your pussy is so wet!” Patamon cried out into her stomach. “I’m gonna cum soon!”

“Cum in me, stud! I wanna feel your warm seed inside me!”

Their bodies were dripping with sweat. Each drop that landed on the hot sand was evaporated seemingly upon contact. The air was thick with a musky scent. Patamon bounced on her stomach, his cock ready to explode.

“AAUUUUUUU!!!” Patamon cried out as his dick expanded and shot a huge load of cum into Nancy’s womb. The feeling was enough to give Nancy another orgasm. Patamon’s cock pumped several more loads into her before finally settling down, growing limp inside her cervix.

"Mmmm…. That was great, Patamon.” Nancy moaned. She picked up Patamon and took him to the water’s edge; where she cleaned the love juices and sweat off of their bodies.

“Let’s go back, lover.” She said. After grabbing her swimsuit and putting it back on, she carried him back to their set-up. When they got back, everything was rolled up, and from the changing room came the feral moans of T.K. and Kari.

“Sounds like we weren’t the only ones horny.” Joked Patamon.

“Knowing them, they could go for hours.” Said Nancy. She sat down next to their stuff as T.K. and Kari both hit their orgasm. “Wanna go for another round while we wait?”

“We better get dressed and cleaned up before they come back.” T.K. could be heard saying.

“Damn… I guess we’ll have to do a raincheck.” Patamon sighed.

“Well, we’ll have plenty of opportunities to get crazy. Don’t you worry your little head about it.” Nancy kissed him on the lips.

“It’s not little.” He whispered to himself; he took the comment very personally.

T.K. and Kari walked out of the changing room, their bodies wet, obviously from their cleanup.

“Oh, welcome back, Patamon.” Said T.K. “And where did you go off to, mom?”

“I just went to stretch my legs.” She answered nonchalantly. “So are we ready to head back?”

“Yeah.” T.K, Kari, and Patamon all nodded their heads.

“Then grab your stuff and load it into the car.”

Nancy grabbed her towel and lotion and took it to the car. Patamon flew next to her the entire way. The two 11-year olds watched them go to the car.

“It can’t be any more obvious.” muttered T.K, gathering up the rest of their gear. “Should we make them spill it?”

“Nah.” Kari shook her head. “Let them have their fun for now. Besides, the more they are preoccupied with each other…” She bumped her hips against T.K’s. “The more often we can screw each other’s brains out.”

“Heh… good point.” The two young lovers walked together back to the car, steamy images of Nancy and Patamon filled their young minds.